Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck You Seattle, artist - Broadway Calls. Album song Call the Medic..., in the genre ХардкорDate of issue: 23.05.2011
Record label: State Of Mind
Song language: English
Fuck You Seattle |
| This place is making me sick now, so I’m pouring whiskey down. |
| I’ll stumble off the edge of the world tonight. |
| I sit back and take this in. |
| Now I’m paying for your sins. |
| This break from tradition’s just not right. |
| This is not my fault. |
| This is a bad dream, somebody wake me. |
| I love you Seattle, but I’m counting down the days 'til you break my heart |
| again and wash my feelings down the drain. |
| And is this necessary to feel this pain again? |
| I’ll grit my teeth and bare it as you barrel through my skin. |
| This place is making me sick now, so I’m pouring whiskey down. |
| Let’s celebrate the end of my world tonight. |
| I hear your friends laughing out loud, the Sparks flowing from their mouths. |
| This break from tradition’s just not right. |
| This is not my fault. |
| This is a bad dream, somebody wake me. |
| I love you Seattle, but I’m counting down the days 'til you break my heart |
| again and wash my feelings down the drain. |
| And is this necessary to feel this pain again? |
| I’ll grit my teeth and bare it as you barrel through my skin. |